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Aug 2018
Where does time go
And yet remaining
Every Saturday
Another week

Flying by
Yet standing still
Looking forward
To another dawn

In the distance
All the longing
Soon resolved
By a pocket full of weeks
Written by
Bruce Levine  New York
(New York)   
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